There is a rule in Alex's tribe:
"Never shave your chest hair. Or your bush. Or any body hair for that matter."

For all 25 years of his life, Alex has dedicated his time as a tribe leader with this value and motto at heart: the appreciation of true masculinity.

He knows nothing will ever compare to seeing a man's smile as he finally understands that he's proud of himself.
...And then wiping that smile off his face when Alex randomly blasts a load over his handsome, grizzled manly face.
"That's what you get for looking so fucking sexy, bitch." He groans as he pushes out the last droplets of cum from his foreskin.
"I'm hot shit, aren't I?" Alex asked, more to himself.

Such is the power Alex has over his subjects. And there is one tribe member in particular who worships Alex like none other: Lugo.

"Damn bro, you're getting your bush all up in me."
Lugo chuckled darkly as Alex pushed his pube bush into his face. This is a tribal ritual, called 'The Acknowledgement of Your Fellow Tribe Brother'. It's a rather long title, but the inhabitants of Alex's tribe know it as it is: pure fuckin' manly sex, bush huffin' n' straight up chillin', innit.

"Oh yeah? I can't apologise for my superior wolf genes." Alex said as he inspected Lugo's own bushy balls. Surprisingly, this 'devout worshipper' of his was just as manly as Alex himself. It didn't take long for Alex to realise that Lugo is tribe leader material. The cocky attitude, the pure 'vibes' of it all, the handsome face, his bushy beard, and well, bushy everything...

A genuine smile crossed over Alex's face. He had found a true male.

"I'm a wolf too, you know," Lugo said, gasping for air as he felt Alex deepthroat his cock. It was like a teenager's dream come true. He's wanted this ever since he, well... existed.
"Master, I'll always serve you for life." Lugo said, as Alex hungrily swallowed his cock. Lugo's words sounded not his own, but they were his nonetheless - delivered in a meek, submissive tone of voice; something so natural that comes to the devout worshipper. He has always wanted this, but yet, he's the one receiving such great treatment from Alex.

Surely, this is what it means to love your fellow brother. Not to have a 'top' or 'bottom', but pure appreciation. Is this not sex? Isn't this the idea of sex? A time where all performative measures are shed, left only with the love between you and your fellow man. This is why it's a blessing to be a male.

"Last time I checked, you don't run a tribe full of sexual degenerates." Alex replied back, after he had slipped off Lugo's thick cock for some air. But deep down in his heart, Alex knew that Lugo would take up the torch someday.